Hi. Today, I changed enrolments from a silly course called Writing the Self (which sounds bad, and is worse) to Discursive Writing. Hopefully this will give me the skills for language control which I am seeking, and so I think it will be swish. Also, and more importantly, I will now get Bec time, which was a MAJOR factor in the choice.
This means that I now have 9 hours of classes on a Thursday. Yay (if by yay, you mean awww...). That being said though, my life is not as bad as many other peoples' at the moment. Take a gentleman called Simon who I know, for example - he spent 2 hours looking for a park at uni, missed his class, and then found out he can't change the stuff he needs to in order to be an exchange student. Bad blue, dude.
So I have changed, and am much relieved. I am currently working on the monologue for my mate's sister, as well as trying to hash up more ideas for The Witching Hour. I'll get there eventually.
I will (hopefully) be posting up some more stuff quite soon, once I have settled back into the grind of uni and so on.
Oh, I remember - I am writing this mainly to point you here:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k66epna2Sss
Go there. You'll laugh. Unless you love Paris Hilton. In which case, I don't really care what you do.
Have a good one. Blake.
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